This is a song about "Bestfriends belief"

No im strong enough screaming i wanna die from belief

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Telling your bestfriends secrets

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down

New comers are coming harder than you can even believe and smarter than belief in its own noun

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Even in your final act, such an ultimate crime, they have faith in you, a sound belief,

People, peace is my belief, but others don't

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

That's why in individuality your belief still exists

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Thats my belief, and imma stick wit it like my semen when i hit it on the bitches

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

My bestfriends family took me in as their own.